Traveling through time and space, wanting to lie down, but being forced to move forward

Chapter 781: Calligraphy and Painting Dispute (2)

Since it was related to the calligraphy and paintings of a great man, Mr. Wu was embarrassed to ask Liu Jianjun for them, but Wang Xiulan had no such concerns.

In her opinion, her son's things belong to her.

It would be fine if my son had already started a family, but with a daughter-in-law in the middle, it would be difficult for me to bring up anything.

But now my son is not married yet, so I can speak boldly.

But she still wants to save face, so she certainly can't ask for it directly, she has to be roundabout.

Wang Xiulan's eyes turned and she had an idea in her mind.

“Jianjun, I have to say, you are much better than your father.

You see, he joined the revolution very early, but over the years, he has never obtained the calligraphy of the leaders.

Look at you, you are only this age, but you have already met both of them and even got their calligraphy.

In this comparison, I think your dad is really no match for you."

In order to achieve her goal, Wang Xiulan fed Liu Jianjun some drugged potion.

After hearing what Wang Xiulan said, Liu Jianjun also became very proud. He did not feel embarrassed at all, but agreed with her.

"I also think I'm better than my dad, but he just won't admit it."

"Need I tell you, you are definitely better than your father.

Just because you inherited the natural supernatural powers from your ancestors and he did not, he cannot be compared to you.

When he was your age, he didn't have the achievements you have now." Wang Xiulan continued to flatter.

Liu Jianjun felt a little elated.

"Mom, you are fair. Unlike my dad, he always finds fault with me and tries to attack me." Liu Jianjun curled his lips.

"You are better than your father, and your father knows it in his heart, he just won't admit it in front of you.

He finds faults with you because he is afraid that you will become arrogant, so he keeps a tight rein on you.

When he was carrying you on his back, he praised you a lot in front of me and admitted frankly that you were better than him.

You don't know how happy he is to have a son like you who brings him honor." Wang Xiulan continued to flatter him, and at the same time did not forget to speak well of Liu Weihua.

Liu Jianjun felt secretly happy and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Seeing Liu Jianjun like this, Wang Xiulan had an idea in her mind and began to show her true colors.

"If your dad knew you got such a good thing, he would be so happy.

He has been telling me these days that if you get the chief's calligraphy for Xiaoxue and also get a copy for yourself, the Liu family's ancestral graves will be filled with smoke."

When Liu Jianjun heard this, he felt so proud. Liu Jingxue felt that if he had a tail, it would probably be reaching up to the sky.

"Then I'll have to tease him later."

"Jianjun, the calligraphy of the leaders is something that should be treated as a family heirloom. We must treat it properly, don't you think?" Wang Xiulan slowly revealed her true colors.

Liu Jianjun nodded without any doubt, "That's for sure."

Wang Xiulan was delighted and continued to work hard.

"You saw that you were away from home for a long time when you went out on a mission.

The last time I went out, I was gone for more than two years.

If you were keeping something this important, you would always feel uneasy leaving it like that.

What's more, you don't know where you will go after you return from vacation, and you don't know if there will be a proper place for you to store these things.

If you carry it with you when you go out on a mission, it will definitely be inconvenient to carry it with you.

If you leave it in the army with no one to look after it, it will be thrown away by some people who don't know its value.

Or some people who know the value of the things may take them back home when you are not paying attention.

If this really happened, don’t you think we would suffer a huge loss? "

Liu Jianjun frowned. This was indeed a problem.

The things he shamelessly brought back must not be taken away or disposed of by others.

Wang Xiulan saw that there was a chance, and immediately said, "According to Mom, it's not convenient for you to keep it with you, so why not leave it at home and let Mom and Dad keep it for you.

This is our Liu family's heirloom, and Mom has asked you to keep it for safekeeping."

When Mr. Wu heard this, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look at Liu Jianjun to see his decision.

If the calligraphy and paintings could be preserved, he could look at them more often.

Liu Jianjun looked at Wang Xiulan suspiciously, "Mom, are you sure you want to keep it for me?

Are you sure it won't become yours if you keep it for a while?"

Wang Xiulan was stunned that her behavior was so obvious.

In order to conceal her purpose, she deliberately slapped Liu Jianjun and said, "How dare you talk about your own mother like that, you bastard.

In your eyes, is your mother someone who would covet her son's things?"

"Isn't it you?" Liu Jianjun asked back.

Wang Xiulan glanced at Mr. Wu and Liu Jingxue who were laughing secretly, and felt a little embarrassed.

She slapped Liu Jianjun hard and said, "You bastard, you are making up stories about me again.

It would definitely not be appropriate for you to keep it by yourself, so why not let your father and I keep it for you.

Are you afraid that we might take your things?"

Liu Jianjun nodded without hesitation, "If it's anything else, I'll let you keep it.

I have no objection even if you take it for yourself.

But this thing is different, I can't make another one.

I really don’t trust you to keep it.”

Liu Jingxue almost laughed out loud. This second brother was so bold that he dared to say that about his own mother.

Wang Xiulan rolled her eyes at him and said, "You can't bring it with you. Who else can you ask to keep it for you, except me and your father?"

She pretended to be surprised and said, "You don't want to ask your eldest brother to keep it for you, do you?

If you really let your elder brother keep it, it will be gone without return.

Let us keep it for you, and when you are stable, we will return it to you."

“You will return it to me, but I don’t know when.

I even doubt whether you will return them to me intact.

If my elder brother and sister-in-law talk to you, they might only return one to me and give the other one to them.

Don't tell me you won't, it's not like you can't do such a thing." Liu Jianjun said without disguising anything.

Then he shook his head again, “As for my brother, there is no way I would let him keep it.

If it really falls into his hands, even with the help of my sister-in-law, it would be like throwing meat buns at a dog, and there would be no return. "

Liu Jingxue watched the fight between mother and son and regretted not having any melon seeds in her pocket.

"Oh, I'm not that kind of person.

I said I would return it to you, and I will definitely return it to you, but I will not give your things to your elder brother." Wang Xiulan firmly denied it.

"You can't bring yourself with you, and you don't trust your eldest brother. Who else can you entrust your life to besides me and your father?"

Liu Jianjun glanced at Liu Jingxue, who was enjoying the show next to him, and his eyes lit up.

“Actually, it doesn’t necessarily have to be you and my brother keeping it for me. I have a third option.

I can ask my younger sister to keep it for me.

She has her own share, so she won’t covet mine.”